Мышление: Музыка для работы и фона Nightcore

Don't hurry, time too short And time stands still But something's distant real I try to rush to think From what I feel To Know their story thin I find myself untouched But something stays beneath I don't need a Love I don't need a fight I needed something More I feel the story that Eats And something's brief I call the story To let go And touch the story told Stories do believe me But they still soothe The warning comes soon